The Haunted Police Station

Da Tou walked out of the public restroom, holding up his pants, and happened to see a police car drive past him. He froze for a moment when he spotted Da Zhe sitting inside, then hurried into the pastry shop to ask about it. Only then did he learn what had happened before and after Da Zhe was taken away.

"I fucking knew it... This is obviously a frame-up!" Da Tou frowned. "That old fox, Xiao Yucheng, really dares to play dirty!"

Da Tou hurriedly started the car and sped back toward the nursing home.

With a clack, the iron gate of the detention room shut. Da Zhe frowned as he looked around. He wasn't the only one there—two burly men had already been locked up inside.

Gripping the bars, Da Zhe asked the policeman, "Comrade, weren't you going to interrogate me first? Why are you locking me up?"

"What are you nagging about? Are you in such a hurry to confess? We're busy, and there aren't enough interrogation rooms! We'll call you when it's your turn! Stay put!"

"Comrade! Comrade!" Da Zhe shouted anxiously. "That jar really contains the ashes of a friend of mine. Please, don't damage it!"

"Quiet! Who'd want to touch something so ominous? Keep shouting and you won't get any food!"

"Comrade! Comrade!"

But the man had already left. Da Zhe angrily slammed his fists against the iron gate... If he hadn't been worried about causing trouble for others, he might have resisted before being arrested... But he was carrying the jar. If he acted recklessly and damaged it...

"Was this that old fox, Xiao Yucheng...?" Da Zhe resentfully struck the iron door again.

"Hey, brother, are you trying to be annoying? Can't you see you've kept me from sleeping?" One of the